Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Dragon's Head Mausoleum

Dahan Kyushu, Anping is the most peaceful. The nine counties of Anping are the most tranquil.

It's not that Anning City is sparsely populated, but that the people in this Anning City are all chronic sons who are not impatient or impatient, and they have a bit of transcendence, quiet and far-reaching charm. Spring planting and autumn harvesting, they do not tire of it. Morningside is desolate, and they return with the moon and lotus, and they work tirelessly. It seems that I naturally like to work with the wheat stalks in the field, and it seems to enjoy this kind of monotonous life that can be followed.

In previous years, even in late autumn, Anning City was filled with the warmth of the little face. But today's autumn rain has painted a layer of misery on this quiet city, and the shadows are full of shadows and hazy.

The rolling Cangjiang River flows down from the north and turns into countless tributaries in Anping Prefecture, infiltrating this fertile soil. Anning City is no exception, this city is built by the water, facing the river in the southeast and west, but not far from the south gate is a dense forest. There are no mountains in the whole territory of Anping, but there is no shortage of rolling hills. Legend has it that after the death of the Kowloon Emperor, the nine dragons he raised also died. Then a group of thieves coveted the relics of the Nine Dragons Emperor, and searched for a long time but did not find a picture, but they ran into a dead dragon. It is said that the thief is not empty, and this group of people is so greedy that they actually steal a dragon head. When we reached this hill, dark clouds suddenly came, and in an instant it became a trend of covering the sky and the sun. In the storm, the sky and the earth were dark, and at this moment, suddenly two blood rays rose into the sky. It turned out that the dragon head that had been taken down actually opened its eyes, and the endless blood light with the evil aura in the sky caused a thunderstorm, and there was only a rumbling sound left between heaven and earth. This kind of thief was instantly blasted into fragments by the thunder in the sky, and the power of heaven and earth came and went in a hurry, only a breeze blew, the black clouds dispersed in the sky, and the dragon's head disappeared. After that, rain fell from the sky, and it ended in three consecutive months. After March, the bare flat bottom turned into a hill, and patches of green seedlings grew in this hill. Another year, the seedlings become trees, and another three years, the trees become forests. People say by word of mouth that the mountains and forests here are transformed by the dragon's head, so this place is called "the dragon's head mausoleum", also known as the "dragon's head forest".

And last night, Li Anmin and his convoy were stationed in this Longshou Forest.

The autumn wind in Anning City does not need to be fierce from Panling and Xuanque, but it is full of femininity. If you're not careful, he'll get straight into your bones when he gets the chance. With this continuous autumn rain, it drenched all the warmth on people's bodies. The autumn wind was blowing, the autumn rain was lingering, the young man couldn't help but rub his palms, and said to the brothers, "Our group of men are all iron-beaten men, why can't this autumn wind wrap the autumn rain, as if the autumn knife was opened again, smeared with poison, no matter how good the iron is stained with water, it will not rust, so it has to be wrapped tightly." ”

Everyone heard the joke in Li Anmin's words, and laughed one by one. Especially the bearded man smiled the most, in the past few days, he and Li Anmin have gotten closer, and they have become familiar with each other. This bearded man was originally surnamed Hu, and his name was taken quite arbitrarily, so he was called Hu Dabeard. Seeing that Hu's beard is five big and three thick, but this mind is very delicate. Along the way, although the white boy showed up from time to time, playing majestic. But in fact, they still listened to Li Anmin's instructions, and the two cooperated more and more tacitly, and one sang red face and the other white face when acting, but gradually increased a lot of Li Anmin's prestige in the team. Hu Dabeard also valued this, so he deliberately approached Li Anmin again and again. Young Lang naturally saw through Hu Dabeard's mind at a glance, but he didn't break it. Know that you want to control one

The most effective way to build a team is to control it from within the team. Sometimes mastering one person is equivalent to controlling the minds and calculations of all people. Li Anmin was worried that there were no henchmen in the team, so he was happy to push the boat.

Hu Dabeard is good at eating, so he also serves as the man in the team. I saw him patting his belly and laughing, and shouted at Li Anmin, "Zhao I said, the one who should take care of his body the most should be you, Master Da'an." We are all lonely rough men, who have drunk enough wine and sleep peacefully at night. You don't have to be a young man, you are busy driving during the day, and I am afraid that you will not be able to be idle at night. As he spoke, he pursed the corners of his lips and looked into the carriage, and said with a lewd smile, "After all, there are two flower-like female Jiao'e in this carriage." I saw the beard when I got up last night, and the lamp was still lit in the carriage, and the envoy kept shouting that he was comfortable. Come to think of it, the weather is getting colder and colder, Master Da'an, you must not personally give the little ghost wife and the female envoy Nu a warm quilt and warm chest. ”

Before Hu Dabeard could finish speaking, he saw a rabbit skin boot fly out of the carriage and slammed it on the bearded man's face door impartially. At the same time, there was a burst of angry scolding from the carriage, "Hu Dabeard, you dare to talk nonsense again, see if the old lady doesn't tear your mouth apart!" ”

It turned out that after two days of Li Anmin and Lin Bai's combination of soft and hard, Song Qian'er finally chose to compromise temporarily. After all, he was sealed in the meridians, and it was difficult to get out of the hands of Lin Bai and Li Anmin, two realm cultivators, no matter what. Instead of being tied up, the mouth blocked, and being thrown into the carriage like a dead pig and suffering from bumps, it is better to temporarily retreat and look for an opportunity to coax this cunning and vicious young man to unseal his meridians.

Last night, Li Anmin had already sensed Sensen's chill. So he carefully peeled off and cleaned the rabbit skins hunted by Hu Dabeard and others, and sewed them on the boots and socks of Lin Bai and Song Qian'er in the carriage overnight. Although she does not claim to be a chaste and fierce woman, she is afraid that such foul words will be angry in the ears of any girl. Especially on the other side of this basin of dirty water, what is splashed is the hateful little ghost who makes himself hate to gnash his teeth, Li Anmin. Last night, the young man's carefulness made Song Qian'er a little moved, but she didn't expect it to become such a rumor today. So, in her annoyance, she easily took away the rabbit skin boots that Li Anmin had sewn for her last night, and threw them on Hu Dabeard's body at once.

"Hu Dabeard, you don't want to talk nonsense." I saw that Li Anmin's face was straight, revealing a precarious appearance, and he scolded Hu Dabeard with righteousness and awe. But then, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, revealing a sly smile, and he joked, "Don't you know that the girl's family is shy, don't talk about this kind of thing in public in the next life." ”

"Oh?"

"Is that really the case?"

"Master Da'an is clever!"

"Master Da'an is really a model for my generation, please call me a move, I haven't held the hand of the eldest girl in my almost fifty."

Hearing Li Anmin's words, the atmosphere in the audience instantly rose. The obsession with such gossip is probably a rare commonality for the people of the whole territory of the Han Dynasty and Kyushu. There was light in everyone's eyes, and they couldn't stop arguing at Li Anmin.

"Li Anmin, you, you, you dare to talk nonsense, what a little bastard." Song Qian'er's embarrassed scolding came from the carriage, followed by two eager footsteps

, Li Anmin turned around when he heard the sound, and instantly saw Song Qian'er opening the curtain of the carriage door, revealing that hideous and terrifying iron face. I saw Song Qian'er opening her teeth and dancing claws, her eyes flashing with fierce light, and she scolded angrily, "Look at the old lady, don't bite you to death, a prodigal son." Before the words fell, Song Qian'er opened her mouth and bit Li Anmin's shoulder.

Li Anmin was in pain instantly, his face froze, and he frowned and muttered, "Ouch, it's really strange, why can't a girl let go of my shoulder." ”

Hearing Li Anmin's words, everyone laughed even more. Song Qian'er felt this scorching gaze, and couldn't help but blush. Her eyes widened in feigned force, and she glared back with hatred. Feeling Song Qian'er's uncontrollable anger, everyone held back their laughter, instantly stopped their voices, and turned their eyes away. Seeing this, Song Qian'er snorted coldly, turned around, and walked back to the carriage with a flushed face. It's just that not long after entering the carriage, I saw Song Qian'er suddenly lift the windshield curtain again, poke her head out, and shouted in shame, "Hurry up and return your aunt's boots, it's too cold!" ”

Seeing this, everyone took a deep breath and shook their heads with smiles. Hu Dabeard had a swishing expression on his face, and he carried the women's boots sewn with rabbit skin and handed them to Li Anmin. He smiled meaningfully, and said loudly, "Master Da'an, the special envoy's aunt's boots are small, don't dare to hide them, please treat me back with her." Li Anmin smiled, reached out and took the rabbit skin boots, and threw them into the carriage at will. Immediately, he turned his head to Hu Dabeard and ordered, "It's cold today, see if you can go to the forest to hunt some wild things, boil some soup to warm everyone's body." If you fold your body, you will not delay the trip. When the weather is cold, remember to go to the city and fill the big guy's wine box to ward off the cold. ”

Hu Dabeard smiled and applauded. But at this moment, a noise suddenly came from the forest on the side. Everyone in the convoy was an old fritter wandering the rivers and lakes, and suddenly all of them were tense and silent. Li Anmin glanced at Hu Dabeard, and Hu Dabeard understood. Carefully took out the double knife he was carrying at his waist, and crept quietly towards the place where the sound came. Everyone held their breath and stared, covered their weapons in their hands, and quietly waited for Hu Dabeard's next move.

When he was only two or three steps away from the shaking grass, Hu Dabeard stopped, clenched his double knives, took a deep breath, and immediately shouted, "Oh, where did the thief come from, he dared to rob Uncle Hu'er." At the same time, Hu Dabeard took three steps and made two steps, like a human chariot, and rushed towards the grass.

"Ahh

I saw that Hu's bearded double knives were covered quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the grass. But the next scene he saw made him dumbfounded, and there was a ragged, thin and withered little boy hidden in the grass, carrying a tattered bamboo basket behind his back, which would lie on the ground, trembling uncontrollably in the autumn wind and autumn rain. The boy had a pair of big black eyes, and his eyes were skinned, and he had a bit of aura. Seeing that Hu's beard was violent, and the appearance of the two knives in his hands was really too scary, the little boy hurriedly dodged backwards and let out a scream.

When Hu Dabeard saw that it was just a thin little beggar in the grass, he already had the consciousness of collecting the knife in his heart. But his momentum was too fierce, and the double knives danced fast, and between the lightning and flint, the two knives had already fallen on the little boy's neck.

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